S O U L F O O D

Lyrics
[Intro] Vedo, Baby Hol' up [Verse 1] I know, I know You might think that a nigga real selfish All that ass man I really can't help it, no I know, I know You know how to make me jealous Why you gotta be selfless, babe Oh baby, i can't wait till' I get home Girl, I've been craving Your touch, your kiss, can't wait no more Can I get a piece of that apple pie Don't be stiching,you know that it's mine Might not be good for me But you good for my soul [Pre-Chorus] I'm talking 'bout Love Jones, you my Nilo So good, make me rush home Take my time, make it last long You're my soul food on Sunday My soul food on Sunday [Chorus] You know how to get to me You know what i like You got the recipe One thing never satisfied me You got my heart and everything in between (It's just like momma used to cook After church, sometimes even after work) So good that you didn't leave room for dessert Oh yeah baby Oh ohhh [Verse 2] No there ain't nothing I won't do to keep you satisfied I'll put my pride aside Oh no 'cause she the type to make you go to church She the type to make you read the Bible, learn the word I'm talking good sex and she got her own money Got no debt do her like a vet Never let me leave the house upset A good woman knows the way to a man's soul (Soul) And I can't lie It's so good, it's so good, baby [Pre-Chorus] I'm talking 'bout Love Jones, you my Nilo So good, make me rush home Take my time, make it last long (Make it last long) You're my soul food on Sunday You're my, my, my soul food on Sunday [Chorus] You know how to get to me (You know how to get to me) You know what I like You got the recipe One thing never satisfied me (Oh no no) You got my heart in everything in between (Just like momma used to cook After church, sometimes even after work) So good that you didn't leave room for dessert Oh yeah baby Oh oh [Outro] Yeah, let that play
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Credits
- Producers
- Vontae Thomas